Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

would have been enough. Shang's action of tearing his arm off had

the worse offense

tried to attack Shang. Yes, he had given the order, but he had never

down, thrown him away, or immobilized

someone's jaw

people will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do something like that again. The other students saw what happens when they

It was the right

Shang took the skinning knife he had bought and began to shave

he repeated to himself

rhythmic strokes of the knife continued, Shang continued to repeat the same words to himself in his

shaving, but when he felt something wet

over and saw blood dripping down

but it had

he had cut himself while shaving, and judging by the amount of blood, it

should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought before washing the knife and leaving

washed his hands before leaving the room

the building and looked at

students were

few that did either averted their gazes

was like

happened on Earth, the people would still be crowded around the area

this world, it

entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care

were often very busy, and

example, they could have two meetings in the

first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different from

sun normally, but since this academy was very sophisticated and also included

was also the name of the weekday beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors often forgot the time while they were

core lesson for the Caterpillar Class will start soon. I've been stuck on the techniques, and I need some feedback from

the north, towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson for the Caterpillar Class took place